The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

It's okay to pay off the others, but how to keep this wife? Yao Ying suppressed his doubts, followed his instructions, walked down the tree to the back window, and threw the piece of paper into the house.

Ouyang Sheng stayed in the tree for a while until the lights came on in the room before leaving.

Inside the house, Kong Mingyue held up a lamp with one hand and unfolded a piece of paper that came from nowhere with the other hand. The words on the paper were crooked, like ghostly drawings. She read it three times before she understood the meaning, and her eyes widened...

########At dawn, snow was falling rapidly outside the window. Ye Yuxiao touched the cold quilt beside her and was stunned for a while. It seems that Ouyang Sheng did not rest here last night. I wonder where he went.

Xiaozhan came in to help her get dressed and asked in a low voice: "Madam, are you moving today?"

"Move." Ye Yuxiao recalled Ouyang Sheng's expression and words yesterday, but there was no sadness in her heart. It's like a tightly wrapped cat roasting chestnuts by the stove. Even if it's snowy and windy outside, my body and heart are full and warm.

While dressing up, Ye Yuxiao added: "You are responsible for moving. I have to go to the girls' school and I have to interview today."

Xiaozhan agreed, helped her dress up, and sent her out the door.

Before the female student got off the carriage, Ye Yuxiao saw Kong Mingyue waiting outside the courtyard gate holding an umbrella. There was a layer of snow on the umbrella, and it looked like it had been waiting for a long time.

"You heard the news and are waiting to comfort me?" Ye Yuxiao smiled.

"Madam, you are joking. It's too late for me to envy you. If I get a mansion and money, what else would I need from a man?" Kong Mingyue was telling the truth, and she was really jealous.

People who live in the dust, even if they look forward to getting married, it is just for survival. If you could skip marriage and go straight to this step, who would have the patience to serve your husband and in-laws?

Ye Yuxiao laughed: "You were led astray by me too."

Kong Mingyue clenched the piece of paper in her palm and asked her for half-day leave: "I will go home and see my father. I will make up for the homework I missed tomorrow."

Ye Yuxiao has given her homework every day since he took her as a student. Kong Mingyue studied diligently and never slacked off for a day.

"Yes, say hello to your father for me." Ye Yuxiao nodded, just in time to give her carriage to Kong Mingyue, and ordered the driver to take her to Wu'an Hou Mansion.

Entering the courtyard, Ye Yuxiao found that there were many girls coming for interviews. It seemed that the early recruitment work was in place.

She ordered someone to take them into the hall to avoid the cold, and she went to visit the old lady before coming back to start the interview.

The interview went smoothly until a question came from the crowd: "Madam, do you want to teach female students medical skills?"

The person asking the question was an old lady in her fifties, probably the mother of a certain interviewer. Although she was wearing coarse clothes, they were neatly washed and pressed, and her hair was combed meticulously.

Almost all the people coming for interviews today are from Maoer Hutong, so this old lady must have been an official's wife in the past.

"Yes, and no." Ye Yuxiao answered her seriously, and deliberately raised his voice so that everyone could hear, "Women learn to teach nursing knowledge first, and only those with excellent results can further learn medical skills and become a doctor. doctor."

"Nursing knowledge?" The old lady muttered to herself for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, "Isn't that just serving people?!"

"To be precise, it's to take care of patients." Ye Yuxiao explained patiently.

"What's the difference?" The old lady became excited, "It's the same as serving people!"

"Serve people, just serve people. We are all in such a miserable state, why do we still care about this?" Someone advised her, "Madam did not ask them to sell themselves into slavery."

"Since we are serving patients, there must be men and women. Do you want your innocent girl to serve a man?!" As the old lady spoke, she found her daughter in the crowd and immediately grabbed her hand. He dragged her out and said, "Come on, come back with me! Your father is a fellow intellectual after all. We can't bear this humiliation and we can't afford to embarrass this man!"

The crowd was in commotion.

Whisper.

Someone asked loudly: "Madam, after you graduate from female studies, are you really going to serve men?"

Since we are treating patients, we naturally cannot choose between men and women, but nursing and serving are two different concepts. Ye Yuxiao explained in words, but the effect was not good. The crowd's commotion became louder and louder, and more people retreated and began to walk out.

Ye Yuxiao suddenly understood why Ouyang Sheng had concealed the information about operating on soldiers from her when they were in southern Xinjiang.

The world is like this. If you just take care of yourself, you don't need to be afraid of what others say. But if you want to do something good, you must consider more.

Thinking about her two lives, her combined age is much older than Ouyang Sheng, but her understanding of people is not as good as his. It can be seen that IQ is not equivalent to emotional intelligence.

She got up and left the interview table, trying to make one last effort to retain as many people as possible. At this time, the people evacuating outside suddenly seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and everyone froze in place.

Looking forward again, King Heng held a long sword across the door, and behind him were several neat rows of soldiers, wearing armor and holding long spears.

"Who wants to leave?"

King Heng struck the old lady on the shoulder with his sword, causing blood to flow.

The old lady screamed and fell down. Her daughter's face turned pale with fright, and her first reaction was not to help her, but to kneel on the ground, crying and begging King Heng for his life.

The interview crowd screamed in panic, but there was no way to hide, so they had to kneel down one after another, not daring to look up.

"Jiang Zhengze!" Ye Yuxiao was so angry that she picked up her chair and threw it at him.

On the first day of the interview, he caused a bloody incident. What should she, a female student, do?

Are they forced to learn with a sword every day?

What she wants is teaching and educating people, saving lives and healing the wounded, not power and violence!

King Heng ducked sideways, and the chair flew out and fell at the foot of the steps.

Ye Yuxiao had no time to pay attention to him anymore. He called the maid to get the medical kit and rushed to the injured old lady to treat her.

But King Heng turned the tip of his sword and put it against the old lady's throat: "If you are soft-hearted, everyone will run away."

Even if everyone escapes, it is still better than being treated as a murderous den! She came to a women's school for an interview, and her life was in danger. When word spread, what did she do as a women's school? ! Ye Yuxiao had never been so angry before, and reached out to grab his sword blade: "Kill me first if you can!"

His hand was suddenly firmly held by someone, and he was pulled away from the sword. Ye Yuxiao looked up and saw that it was Ouyang Sheng. Like King Heng and the soldiers outside the door, he was dressed in military uniform. Perhaps he came in a hurry, and the red tassel on his helmet was still trembling slightly.

Ouyang Sheng glanced at Ye Yuxiao's palm and saw that she was not injured by the sword's edge, so he let go.

King Heng sheathed his sword, crossed his arms and smiled evilly: "Master Ouyang, the person in front of you is no longer your wife. If you still treat her so affectionately, you don't take the emperor's imperial edict seriously."